My Rain

I also withheld rain from you when the harvest
was still three months away. I sent rain on one town,
but withheld it from another. One field had rain;
another had none and dried up. Amos 4:7


Listen for the sound of rain as it patters out its
song on the dry leaves. Watch for its arrival.
It comes amidst the peals of thunder.

Don't be in fear, but be refreshed. Wash yourself.
Be cleansed in my Word.